Necro - Underground Song lyrics

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Necro- Underground

I keep straining my ears to hear a sound Maybe someone is digging underground Or have they...

Yo man Mother Fuckers are clowns man; Hip-hop's too nice It's too pretty What are you gonna do to it Necro? Take a razor, and slice it!

Yo peep this shit like this Kill the head kill the body and knows who i'ma ruin When I float like a dead body and sting like peroxide on wounds I'm rolling a fatty like death is coming believe it Recognize the chain of command I deliver the pain you're receiving Brain washing has officially begun Kid you peep a psycho holding a butcher knife dancing like reruns It's raining, as God pisses on earth I drop bile like a vagina dismisses on birth Devour my shower that's golden I'm puffing the sacks golden Smolden the flesh that holding the fresh cancer infested colon How can I make my point to you fools? I'll drop a dead A&R off a roof and on his chest it will say Necro rules I'm a blow the constitution My shit stays bubbled like light burned flesh My rhymes are acid in Clorox solution Your eyes will burn once the acid hits You'll be blinded like Rosie O'Donnell jumped up 10 feet in the air and flashed her tits Life is shady G In 1976 my parents created me I've been flipping since 1983 I always took pain as a game When I was 6 I cracked my head open and looked in the mirror and saw my brain Wonder why I'm like an icicle? At 5 I was hit by a car riding my tricycle A hit and run son Mad young in the hospital receiving stitches Made me vicious Peeping cretons with Mephisto in their eyes made me suspicious Running through glenwood PJ's as a young buck I didn't dance that fresh I burnt ants to death. Taste me you will see more is all you need dedicated to how I'm killing you You're unhealthy your a felon your PO checks your Bladder You're an addict; you beat me I'll deliver you death on a platter The customer's always right but this time the customers left On a stretcher gasping for breath Cipher flows like rolly polly Kill yourself slowly plus you're already dead if you're homely So bitch, there's a little red dot on your skull so pray Most of New York's population is filled with mental patients Pretending to be normal, pretending to be mental patients Gotham got rapists by the pile Watch out for goons of bile infested with smiles and dreams of molesting your child You gotta pack a black glock with the extra clip when shit gets thick You gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and dis You need to puff a bag of dro's when listening to brutal shit like this You gotta rock a lambskin with the spermicidal for a nasty bitch Make sure your girl's syphilis is clean before I slide my tongue up And I, don't you dare ruin my dinner My ventriloquism hits you like ism Sprayed with raid mixed with prism mixed blades butcher with sadism I rip your gat when I twist my wrists 1 finger, 2 finger, 3 fingers, 4 fingers fuck it the whole fist Rammed up your wife's ass gets murdered type fast Blast scum up your BC masks A dirty flesh pipe splash Pulling and coming in side like sluts like Kimberly Drumming You know the steez, I slay my prey Day by Day Kill yourself, on some euthanasia shit Rocking Tim's with razor`s on the tip Today's the day to flip on it, decapitation tip I'm fascinated with Leaving you lacerated split on point like an assassination, here your not, Some one to have patients with I'm better off Letting off Two clips at you face set it off To decide is better off Dead it off Inject 'till you feel correct Feel the effects of my hex Force you to have sex with techs Chopped at funeral next Buy my poison I got triple six in my beeper I talk to my self cause giving my own self therapy is cheaper The violence hits you like a spliff filled with some holy pot Penetrate your skull like an obituary riff from slowly we rot You'll soon be fractions and numerator Of a denominator when I play dominator When you're dead your brains embalmed with data Keeping Vietnam through Vader Futuristic butcher CD rom cremator Your spine cracks in 3 D like Imax You won't be superman no more feel the pain climax No Anasthesia, even if the doctor takes some codeine and combines crack Fine packed and mixed with fenal barbatol liquid And a razor blade dime sack Nothing numbs like your future thumbs I`ll put you in a wheel chair, your a crum A pebble, a worm, a snail I'll be a mental patient with a red apple on thorosime when you inhale Uhhhhh Uhhhhhh Uhhhhhh Another blunt filled with dust And another blunt filled And another blunt filled And another blunt filled with dust Last week someone tried to put me in a coffin That's the second time a nigger tried to kill me I'm starting to feel important For some cats smile Ain't their style But there's something so evil About seeing a murderer smile its vile Gore is a tattoo on your mind, suicide is a laxative It will eat you up inside like you swallowed maggots by accident I mean line to main-tain I'm fighting the biggest fight of my life You got a black glock with the extra clip when shit gets thick You gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and dis You need to puff a bag of dros when listening to brutal shit like this You gotta rock a lambskin with the spermacide for a nasty bitch You fucking dirt bags